My parents let Peter spend the night. We had to promise some things but that was nothing. Peter was spending the night with me. One of the thing we had to promise was that I couldn't sleep in the same bed as him. We didn't sleep in the same bed but I let him lay in my bed with me. I fell asleep while he played with my hair. Sometimes I ran my fingers through his hair but I let him play with my hair this time. He woke me up right away and reminded me of the promise. I tried to keep myself from falling asleep but his warmth sucked me in. I let him kiss my lips a couple of times.

We sat in bed and I told Peter," In tired. Im going to bed." He climbed on the pull out mattress and said," Good night." I kissed his lips for a long time before I finally said," Good night." I yawn and threw on my covers. I thought about the kiss we had just shared. It was a couple of minutes long and I think it was more of a make out. My tongue either touched his lip or his tongue. It was a weird feeling but I guess you could say it was good. I didn't like to French kiss much. It was weird. Im pretty sure my tongue touched his lip though.

He was a passionate kisser. I made the most out of it. I knew this relationship would last. I knew he liked kissing me.

The other thing he liked when I did was sit on his legs and wrap my legs around his body. It tingled when I did and I thought it was comfy. He also likes it when he puts his nose to my nose. It's romantic. Very romantic. Then when we tried to speak our lips would lightly touch and we end up kissing. Nothing was more perfect then the romantic moments I shared with Peter.

I finally fell asleep. My dreams were haunted though. I dreamt Peter was trying to save me from some villain and he died saving me. I woke up screaming. I felt a hot year run down my face and Peter jolted up. "Are you ok?" He asked looking directly at me. I jumped on him and hugged him tightly. "Im so glad to see you. You're alive!" He looked concerned. "Bad dream?" He asked. I nodded and hugged him more closely. I ran my fingers through his hair and kissed his lips. I pulled away and said," I don't want that to happen. I love you. Nothing, not even death, can separate us." I laid down beside him and fell asleep knowing I was safe beside him.

I think Peter hauled me on my own bed when I fell asleep, not wanting to wake me up or break the promise. I knew he fell right back asleep afterwards. It was summer so we could sleep in as long as we want.

I awoke in the early morning and watched Peter sleep. He was so cute when he sleeps. Then a song popped into my head.

Like the first wheel goes around and around

Well the trouble with up is there's always a down

First I'm holding your hand and we're on the boardwalk

There's heaven right here on these streets and these docks

But the sun keeps settin', the days go fast

And the sand the beach is like an hourglass

I can just feel it all slipping away

And babe I can already say that

As long I live, whatever I do

As great as it is, you know what's a bummer

I ain't ever gonna beat this summer with you

Baby it's true

The taste of your kiss is so bittersweet

I ain't gonna beat, no way I'm gonna beat this summer with you

Before you know it it's all gonna stop

They'll be rolling up windows and puttin' up tops

Be a cold wind blowin' the leaves through the air

You won't find a tan line anywhere

Baby I know that it ain't over yet

So let's make the most of what we have left

But it's hard living for this moment we're in and

Knowing it's all gonna end...

As long I live, whatever I do (Whatever I do)

As great as it is, you know what's a bummer

I ain't ever gonna beat this summer with you

Baby it's true

The taste of your kiss is so bittersweet

I ain't gonna beat, no way I'm gonna beat this summer with you

Yeah looking at you, girl, standing there

Got your wayfarers on and the sun in your hair

And just like the song in a seashell, you'll be stuck in my mind

Bouncing around in my head

And baby I can tell

As long I live (as long as I live), whatever I do (Whatever I do)

As great as it is, you know what's a bummer

I ain't ever gonna beat this summer with you

Baby it's true

The taste of your kiss is so bittersweet

I ain't gonna beat, no way I'm gonna beat this summer with you

That was so me and Peter. Me and him should go to the beach. It was summer. It was hot out. I waited for him to wake and I told him how the song jumped in my head. He said it was a good idea. It was time to go to the beach.